My Own Girlfriend
Every time
We'd drive around
How was I supposed to know?
How was I supposed to know?
You were my own girlfriend
Miss you a lot so
Every time
You come to town
Tell the only joke I know
About the boy who goes for broke
You were my own girlfriend
Stage is a shot
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